I've Gone FishingA Poem by TyI've Gone FishingImagining the horizon on Saturn, Rock ring gravity. Solace. The Sun a lantern, I've gone fishing. These docks are paradise. Paradigm , Skyscraper glistened champagne christening, Charcoal ridden skies Midnight in the distance Fate when it transcends, Granting wishes I'll remain here on these docks I'm content Related to fish, In a circle of life, As I intend to throw them back Or feed A filled stomach indeed This creek trickles with grace A watershed to bigger places. I've gone fishing. © 2017 Ty |
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